Park Jimin Daring Wife || PJM ✔️ (COMPLETE)

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After protests from all of the men present and an unrelenting Park Jennie, both ladies stepped foot into the Black Room.

Song Areum wondered which medieval castle this room was inspired from. The walls were made of grey stone, obviously soundproof with very dim lighting. There were all sorts of devices, weapons, and other things present. She could see that it was recently cleaned, but nothing could get rid of the blood stains on the walls and floors. She wondered how much the janitors get paid here. Cleaning up the mess in this room must’ve been a difficult task to do.

Song Areum was worried about Park Jennie who had never punched anyone in her life. She was being coached by Jang Sejoon on how to do a proper beatdown.

"You can’t put your thumb inside the fist, you will break it." Jang Sejoon grabbed her thumb and placed it outside her fist. He then excitedly led her towards his "toy box" filled with various tools and weapons.

"This one is perfect for breaking his bones, oh and this one can make your punches hurt a lot more. But you’ll dirty your hands if you directly use this one, hm, the arabian dagger is too bloody for you. What do you think about the baseball bat?" Jang Sejoon fumbled through the box, taking out things and then tossing it to the side.

Park Jennie patiently listened to his rambling and bent down to search the box together.

Song Areum walked around the room and noticed a button. She pressed it resulting in chains falling from the air. She pressed another button and this time there were leather restraints.

Park Jennie turned around at the commotion and her perverted mind thought straight to BDSM. Her eyes met Song Areum’s curious ones and she winked.

Song Areum was confused at what Park Jennie was pointing at and before her brain could become corrupt, Park Jimin stood in her line of sight. "Don’t press random buttons. There is one that will activate a pit."

"Where does the pit lead to?"

Park Jimin pinched her cheek. "Don’t worry about it." He attempted to guide her out of the room by placing a hand on her lower back while leading her towards the door.

Song Areum dug her feet into the ground and said, "You’re not taking me anywhere." She walked in the opposite side of the room and sat down on a chair, not knowing it was specifically reserved for Park Jimin.

Jang Sejoon was the only one who said anything. "Uhm, lady boss, only Big Boss—"

"Let her be." Park Jimin trained his eyes on her. She crossed her slender legs, one over the other and leaned her head on the chair.

Mu Ting was brought into the room, quivering and trembling in the hands of the men who shoved him onto the floor. Loud shouts could be heard outside and it did not take long for more people to tumble into the room, tripping over their feet.

Park Jennie’s pupils dilated when she saw the other men that took their sweet time beating her in her own apartment. They had stolen her credit card that night to buy an excessive amount of alcohol and cigarettes.

Song Areum examined her nails and wondered if she would break one in the process. She shrugged it off and stood up, deciding today would be a good way to train her skills. It had been a while since she had a good workout with sparring partners.

Park Jimin noticed she was still in heels and a skirt. He flicked his hand and a woman clothed in a black suit and dress pants stepped forward.

"Sir, you called?"

"Get your lady-boss a training outfit."

The woman bowed her head and left to fetch the clothes. In less than five minutes, she returned with a set of neatly folded clothing with a pair of clean, new sneakers resting on the top of it. He took it and walked towards Song Areum. "Wear this. It’ll be more comfortable."